Ruler of its heart
21 February 2024

Hark listen
music to enthrall
Naked call
of the wild
it takes me to inner child
her fingers glisten

Silver falls
from her leaking hands
Leaves rustle
as she calls
she beckons to foreign lands
to stretching castle

Blinded sight
gathers memories
She points straight
heart at ease
I weather the wilting wait
She crouches in me

Putting on
another layer
I pull tight
shuttered sight
I am the dragon slayer
though we breathe as one

The veils smart
Flames I can't forego
It is me
I am he
The killer of it’s ego
Ruler of its heart

Reading of the poem:

Rescue Me - Eurielle